The Peabody Duck March
The Peabody Duck March
Since opening its doors on November 1, 1986, The Peabody Orlando has continued, in unbroken sequence, the traditional March of The Peabody Ducks which began at its sister property, The Peabody Memphis, many, many years ago.
Each morning, promptly at 11 a.m., the hotel's atrium lobby is the scene of a remarkable ritual. In a special elevator, the five North American mallard ducks, four hens and one drake, comprising The Peabody Ducks, descend from their $100,000 penthouse Royal Duck Palace.
When the elevator doors open, The Peabody Ducks, accompanied by their crimson-and-gold-braid-jacketed Duck Master, take up their positions on a plush red carpet and begin The March of The Peabody Orlando Ducks to the strident tones of John Philip Souza's King Cotton March.
They waddle their way in formation through the hotel's marble halls, and when they reach the magnificent, orchid-crowned fountain, which takes center stage in the Atrium Lobby, the ducks mount three red-carpeted steps and splash into the fountain's waters. Tumultuous applause reverberates through the lofty, foliage-draped lobby, and standing ovations are the order of the day by the hundreds of onlookers who daily crowd into the hotel to see one of the greatest shows on earth.
The Peabody Hotel
They unrolled
the great red carpet.
Four ducks
and a drake
came down.
Strutting through
the foyer,
watched by all
the town.
Behind them
marched an
upright man
Bedecked
in martial garb.
With silver tip
upon his cane,
and gold braid
on his arms.
The honoured guests
from penthouse suite
to fountain
feature march.
Then taking well
earned bow
they swim,
in perfect luxury.
clarissa mckone
Sat 17th Nov 2007 04:28
The news flash is great! I love ducks. The poem is very nice. thanks